Cold President: Ex-wife is hard to chase

Chapter 41 Another Fact (1)
You Jun looked into her eyes, and there was a trace of soreness in her eyes that had never been turbulent, "Miss Ye, if you really tried to love him in the past three years, maybe..."

"Perhaps... you want to say, maybe he won't be lured by Dong Man?" Ye Chen looked back and interrupted her coldly, "Cheating is cheating, no explanation or reason is needed!"

After finishing the words, she turned around, stopped looking at You Jun, and strode forward.

"Miss Ye, please don't make things difficult for me!" The next moment, someone pulled her shoulders hard, and You Jun's cold voice sounded.

"What's the matter, you still want to beat me!" Ye Chen didn't have the slightest fear, maybe because she had experienced too much in one night, she suddenly forgot how to write the word fear.

"I won't do anything, I just hope you can listen to me and finish one thing."

"Tell me." After hesitating for a while, Ye Chen still paused.

"Mr. Ling, are you blaming me for telling her about Dong Man?" You Jun's voice trembled, following Ling Mo for so many years, it was not the first time she saw him so indifferent, but tonight it was so cold that she shuddered .

Ling Mo closed his eyes, raised his head halfway, took a deep breath towards the sky, and then opened his eyes, "It's getting late, you should go back early."

You Jun was taken aback, she didn't expect to tell Ye Chen about Dong Man privately, Ling Mohui didn't even reproach her, she shook her head, didn't say anything more, turned and walked into the night.

After walking a few steps, she looked back, and the cold moonlight shone on the man, making him look even more lonely and lonely.

Looking back, she looked at her toes and murmured in a low voice, "Maybe, she has really fallen in love with you, otherwise, with her heart, maybe she wouldn't sell herself to you for that little money, and you ..."

Having said that, she unknowingly looked at his legs reflexively, a trace of doubt flashed in her eyes, she stared at him for a few minutes, did not speak, and strode forward, the thin figure quickly disappeared into the night inside.

The eyes of the man not far away became darker because of her words.

Along the way, Ye Chen kept thinking about what You Jun told her, "Mr. Ling never touched Dong Man, how could she be pregnant, that child is not his at all."

I still remember her surprise at the time, and she stuttered a little, "He has never touched Dong Man, how is this possible?"

He had an affair with Dong Man three years ago, which he admitted with his own mouth, and when she caused Dong Man to "miscarry", he slapped himself, his hideous face is still vivid, and the corner of his mouth can still smell fishy Sweet, but in a few days, someone told her that everything was fake. Who would tell her, why?
Could it be that a successful businessman like Ling Mo only valued her family background, if that's the case, he should look for Ye Jiayi, the real princess of the Ye family, not her who has a mother and no father's love.

"There's nothing impossible about it." You Jun looked up at the sky, staring fixedly at the bright moon hanging above her head, slightly twitching the corners of her mouth, showing a slight sarcasm in her smile, "I still say what I just said, It's been three years, if you really fall in love with him, you won't be unaware of it."

Choked by You Jun's words, she couldn't find the right words for a while.

You Jun didn't make it difficult for her this time. After leaving this sentence, she looked her up and down, turned around and walked in the opposite direction, "Miss Ye, when you went to find Dong Man, I really thought you fell in love with Dong Man." Mr. Ling, to be honest, I was very happy at that moment, but when he took the opportunity to hit you, your acquiescence made me doubt again, you don't love him at all, love him or not, don't say I am an outsider , maybe even you yourself don’t know.”

The sound of high-heeled shoes stepping on the floor tiles is particularly crisp, and the sound slowly echoes in this quiet midnight, reminiscent of the sound of pearls falling to the ground. Although it is clear and pleasant, it carries fatal destruction.

After going around and around, she still went to "Yujingwan". Now she really has no place to go.

When she opened the door, she was greeted by a strange, pungent smell. She twisted her nose, and it was the smell of tobacco.

Her throat is not very good, and she can't smell the pungent smell of cigarettes and perfume. When she smelled it suddenly, she choked on her mouth. Before she could change her shoes, she coughed while clutching her chest.

Finally, the person sitting on the sofa got up and walked towards her. The lights in the huge villa were not turned on, and the visitor held an unextinguished cigarette between his fingers, and the scarlet light flickered, flickering on and off, rendering another world.

In that world, some are either loneliness or hatred, Ye Chen doesn't know, only knows that as the man approaches, he instinctively retreats.

Suddenly, she remembered that night a few days ago, in this villa, when she drank an unprotected glass of water, she felt powerless.

She never thought that Ling Mo would put things in the water, and she never thought that her devious strategy would be ruined by Ling Mo's superiority.

Originally, she could sue him, but after three years of marriage, she finally felt that she owed him. When she hummed the song softly, her consciousness was extremely clear, and she repeatedly told herself that that night, she was entitled to Make it up to him.

As for the incident that happened again after arriving in Suzhou, it seemed that it was just a matter of course.

"Hungry, there is porridge on the table." Just as cold sweat was dripping from Ye Chen's back, the person who was only three inches away from her suddenly spoke, but it was such a sentence without any emotion.

Ye Chen was stunned for a moment, before she could react, someone turned on the light in the living room, and the strong light made her unable to open her eyes, so she blocked her eyes with her hand, and then opened her eyes to look.

The man who had approached her had already turned around and walked upstairs. Although there was still a cigarette between his fingers, it was already extinguished. The window was not closed tightly, and the evening wind came in through the gap, quickly blowing away the pungent smell of tobacco. .

Ye Chen patted his chest, put on his slippers, and then walked towards the dining table.

That night, Ye Chen had a dream. In the dream, her biological mother came back. She held her in her arms and whispered in her ear in a voice so soft that it could almost drip water: "Chenchen, mom is back! , Mom is not dead."

(End of this chapter)